Reborn as a rival fanboy [E-sports]

The little boy's words sounded like thunder in his ears.

Yu Jiaheng's face flushed red.

The boy took his mother's hand, turned around and made a face at him.

Depend on……

He stood up on his knees, the bag containing the gel and payment slips in his hand had been twisted into twists.

Ji Mingchen holding him for an injection?Was it seen by others? ?

Why does he have no impression at all?

The eyes of the people around seemed to be on him for an instant, Yu Jiaheng wished that there was a hunter's passage here for him to get in and finish it off.

Ji Mingchen, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, came out of the doctor's consulting room, saw that he was still standing at the elevator entrance, and walked towards him, "What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch his forehead.

Now Yu Jiaheng's ears were burning hot, he quickly stepped back, "No, no, it's all right...I ran over, it's a little hot."

As if nothing had happened, he grabbed his collar and slapped it up and down twice, as if he was very hot just running over.

Ji Mingchen blinked.

Yu Jiaheng couldn't take it anymore, walked around him quickly and walked back to the consulting room. Coincidentally, the little boy and his mother were also in the consulting room just now. The boy stuck out his tongue when he saw him and smiled.

Ji Mingchen who was behind him just happened to see this scene, and Yu Jiaheng in front of him was still blushing at the tips of his ears and neck, he understood it, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the corners of his mouth that was about to move.

The doctor told him the last precautions, and waved him to go. Yu Jiaheng turned around stiffly, his eyes wandering, "Let's go, it's done."

"En." Seeing that his pace was about to take off, Ji Mingchen hurriedly followed him.

Coming out of the hospital, blowing the cold night wind, the heat on Yu Jiaheng's face finally subsided slowly.

Ji Mingchen pretended not to know anything, walked over to unlock the car, opened the door and got in.

Yu Jiaheng took a deep breath.

It's okay, it's okay, that kid must be talking nonsense, Ji Mingchen didn't show anything at all.

As long as he doesn't feel anything, nothing happens.

Ji Mingchen's car had already started, Yu Jiaheng licked his teeth, let out another breath, walked over to open the car door and sat down.

"seat belt."

"I know!" He couldn't hear Ji Mingchen's voice now.

Yu Jiaheng fastened his seat belt, turned his head, and passed a bottle of dark drink over his face.

His eyes lit up instantly.

Fat house happy water!

Yu Jiaheng quickly reached out to take it, and when he got it, he suddenly felt something was wrong, why is the bottle so small?

"It's too late, drinking too much is bad for your teeth." Before he could ask, Ji Mingchen started the car and said softly.

The Coke bottle in his hand is only half the usual size, short and fat, probably about the same weight as a can.

Yu Jiaheng, "..."

All right, just make do with the drink.

After all, he has been hungry for a long time, and he felt that his soul was soothed when he heard the "呲" sound when the lid was opened.

The cola tasted so good, Yu Jiaheng downed half of the bottle in one gulp, his breath rolled up, and he couldn't hold back the "hiccup—" loudly.

Ji Mingchen smiled lightly.

"Laughing fart? You don't hiccup when you drink soda?" Yu Jiaheng closed the lid angrily.

Ji Mingchen pursed his lips, but he could still see that the man was holding back his laughter, and Yu Jiaheng turned his head to look out of the car window.

Damn, I want to hit someone.

"By the way, it's my father's birthday after the national competition." At the intersection and waiting for the traffic light, Ji Mingchen glanced at Yu Jiaheng who was only left with the back of his head.

Yu Jiaheng let out a muffled "hmm".

Not long before this incident, Gu's mother had told him on WeChat that the friendship between Gu's family and Ji's family was not so good, and he must go to such an occasion.

Not long after the car arrived at the base building, Ji Mingchen drove directly into the underground parking lot. As soon as the car stopped, Yu Jiaheng unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and ran, without even waiting for the elevator.

When Ji Mingchen got off the car, he saw Yu Jiaheng standing in the elevator, pressing the door close button in his hand, and the elevator door slowly closed in front of him.

He was dumbfounded.

As soon as the elevator reached the sixth floor, Yu Jiaheng hurriedly went back to the room and locked the door.

Damn.

He leaned against the door and shook his head.

The words that Cen Han said in WeChat before came back to his mind.

Ji Mingchen's attitude towards him was indeed a little too...gentle. Before eating supper, he accompanied him to talk about his emotional affairs, and later, Wang Zhengping told him to bring his popularity to him during the live broadcast. I didn't even think about it.

But if you take him to see a doctor, you don't have to hold him for an injection, right?

The image of him sitting on Ji Mingchen's lap flashed in his mind, and Yu Jiaheng's face became hot again.

Lean, lean, lean... It's too eye-catching, get the hell out of his head!

Yu Jiaheng was about to go crazy, he stepped into the slippers and turned on the faucet in the bathroom and splashed a few handfuls of cold water on his face, still panicked, took another basin of water and buried his face in it to cool down physically.

Three days later, the eve of the national competition.

The first team of SFM got the promotion qualification. They flew across half of the country from Linhai City overnight to the hotel provided by the competition. All four of them looked sleepy.

"Wake up, everyone! Pull yourself together!" Sitting in the co-pilot, Wang Zhengping was the first to see the SFM fans squatting outside the hotel, turned around and stretched out his hand to pat the back of the seat.

In the silent car, only the slight snoring of Mittel sitting in the back row responded to him.

Wang Zhengping, "..."

He pinned his hopes on Ji Mingchen, the face of the team, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by someone's cold eyes. He looked again, good guy, another one fell asleep, and Gu Wangan was leaning on Ji Mingchen's shoulder with his head tilted. .

It was not an option to get out of the car like this. Wang Zhengping asked the driver to circle the car, sneaked behind other clubs and entered the underground parking lot through the side door, finally preserving the image of SFM.

"Hmm...?" The car stopped, Ji Mingchen moved slightly, and stretched out his arms to hug Yu Jiaheng, who was sleeping soundly, but he still woke up.

Yu Jiaheng obviously kept paying attention to sitting far away from Ji Mingchen, and she couldn't bear it anymore and leaned against the car door before falling asleep, why did she still see Ji Mingchen's bent face when she opened her eyes.

He sat up straight with a jerk.

"Ow!"

"hiss……"

Ji Mingchen couldn't dodge in time, his forehead hit his chin, and both of them cried out in pain.

"Hmm?! What's the matter?" The sound woke up Mittel in the back seat as well.

Yu Jiaheng clutched his hair, lowered his head and got out of the car, Ji Mingchen chased after him.

"Can you stop following me all the time!"

"Does it hurt..."

The two spoke at the same time again, both Yu Jiaheng and Ji Mingchen were taken aback for a moment, but in the end Yu Jiaheng came to his senses first, turned around with a "tsk" and ran to ask Wang Zhengping for the room card and left.

He didn't know what kind of mentality he should use to face Ji Mingchen, during this period of time he would hide whenever he could.

But Ji Mingchen didn't seem to understand his hints, the more he hid, the more he moved closer to him.Yu Jiaheng felt that something was wrong even more, what exactly does this person want to do?Didn't you say that you are with the person you like before, and you are still so sticky with others?

He couldn't really be sure, because no one around him seemed to think something was wrong, oh, and Cen Han, but Cen Han hadn't contacted him since that day.

Yu Jiaheng, who was fighting alone, was very annoyed, and even thought about talking to Ji Mingchen about this matter, but he was afraid that if it turned out that he thought too much, wouldn't it be so embarrassing that he would explode.

Forget it, let's play the national competition with a calm mind. Anyway, after the game, I have half a year to rest, and I have to attend Ji's birthday party, so I have time to talk to him.

Their luggage and peripherals had already been packed by the club's logistics and placed in the room. Yu Jiaheng went back to the room and stroked his bangs in front of the mirror, took a change of clothes, took a shower and washed his hair.

Coming out of the bathroom, feeling relaxed, looking at the unfurled underwear on the bed, Yu Jiaheng suddenly became lazy, put on his nightgown and hung up the neutral gear.

My head is wet and uncomfortable, so let me blow my head first.

He plugged in the hairdryer and flipped the switch.

no response.

Yu Jiaheng frowned, and pushed the switch back and forth a few times, but the hair dryer still had no response. He changed the plug again, but it still didn't work.

Damn, what a lousy hotel?Can this happen to him too?

Forget it.

The good mood just now was ruined again, he grabbed a dry towel and rubbed his hair randomly a few times, sat by the coffee table and played with his mobile phone, waiting for his hair to dry naturally.

He flipped through the forum of TheShammers, and saw that TYB had Since coming this time, and they were in the same group as them. Yu Jiaheng excitedly went in, and finished all the interviews with Since in one go.

Seeing old friends from the past facing the camera alone, Yu Jiaheng, who hadn't cared about these things for a long time, had a sore nose.

It's great to be able to play with him again soon.

He looked at TYB's current situation again, and found the notice of Godslayer being disqualified from the national competition, banned for life and other punishments, and then saw Li Jintao's gloomy face again in the interview without any surprise.

Yu Jiaheng glanced at it and exited the interface.

He touched the end of his hair, but it was still wet, so he could only click on the replay app made by SFM to watch the last few training games and return to the room.

In the next room, Ji Mingchen was leaning on the head of the bed, with a bath towel around his waist, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, unlit, just biting to enjoy himself.

It's not that he can't see that Yu Jiaheng has been avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally during this time, but the result of trying to plan everything before making a move made him fall into a big stumble, and he can't allow such a thing to happen again.

Now God favors him and makes people return to him.

Ji Mingchen licked the cigarette butt.

He will not make the same mistake again, and it is impossible to sneak under his nose when he comes back.

He closed the replay video after he finished watching, clicked on the member list, and noticed with sharp eyes that Gu Wangan's profile picture was still on among the online members.

It's already 11:30, they are the second game, going to the stadium early tomorrow morning, still not sleeping?

Ji Mingchen took down the cigarette and threw it away, went out with his mobile phone and knocked on the door of the next room, ready to arrest someone.

"Who?"

Yu Jiaheng was very sleepy, but his hair was still dry. He was trying his best to dry it, but he didn't expect someone to knock on the door at this time.

The surprise attack last time still gave him a little shadow, he leaned over to look at the cat's eyes vigilantly, and a half-naked man's body came into view, he couldn't see the head, but the bulging muscles were very clear.

? !

what?Have a duck?

Yu Jiaheng retreated in horror, put the door on the anti-theft chain, and quickly dialed the customer service number in the hotel, "Hello? Hello, there is a naked man at my door, do you care about these things?"

The hotel waiter was taken aback, "Huh? We are a serious hotel and do not provide special services!"

"?" Yu Jiaheng wrinkled his nose, "Maybe your security guard took a nap and let him sneak in?"

Ji Mingchen, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, knocked on the door again, "Open the door, it's me!"

Yu Jiaheng, who had just received a guarantee from the waiter that he would let the security guards come up to chase them away, was shocked when he heard this voice.

It's over, big problem.